Flash Marriage, Deep Love-Chapter 338 Ordinary Happiness

"Damn, do you really have a death wish?"

"Yes! I don’t want to live anymore, go ahead and kill me if you dare!" Chen Wenyu stood tall, her eyes resolute and showing not the slightest bit of fear.

"I wouldn’t want your pitiful life!"

Song Guotao sneered at Chen Wenyu, then turned around and walked towards the door without looking back.

There are countless kinds of misfortunes, but happiness feels the same.

While Song Guotao was taking the red and swollen-cheeked Chen Wenyu to the hospital, Shen Lingxing took a ride to Mi Jing’s café. With his handsome looks and luxury car, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Jing! Your hubby is here!" The sharp-eyed barista spotted Shen Lingxing stepping out of the car, and excitedly shouted the news to Mi Jing.

Upon hearing this, Mi Jing immediately looked outside, and a happy smile slowly bloomed on her pretty face.

"I’m off." Saying this, Mi Jing grabbed her bag, waved to the baristas, and then walked lightly towards Shen Lingxing.

In a corner of the quiet street, under the warm sunlight, they met as promised.

"Are we taking your car?" Seeing Shen Lingxing’s car being driven away, Mi Jing looked up and smiled as she asked.

"No, we’re taking the bus." Shen Lingxing habitually placed his arm around Mi Jing’s shoulders, holding her close, and said nonchalantly.

"The bus?" Mi Jing was a little incredulous, looking up at Shen Lingxing with suspicion and timidly asked, "Are you about to go bankrupt?"

"If I were, would you mind that I’m broke?" Shen Lingxing suppressed a laugh and asked seriously.

"No way!" Mi Jing’s intuition told her that Shen Lingxing was intentionally teasing her.

"... " Shen Lingxing didn’t answer, looking toward the distance with an apparent sadness.

Could it be true?

Seeing the look of hidden sadness on Shen Lingxing’s face, Mi Jing couldn’t help but doubt her intuition and weakly asked, "You’re not joking with me?"

"Of course, I am." Shen Lingxing turned his face and laughed heartily.

"Annoying! You tricked me again!" Mi Jing’s eyes sharpened, glaring at Shen Lingxing with mock anger.

"Hahaha, who told you to be so gullible."

"Yes, I’m gullible. I won’t believe you anymore." Mi Jing turned her face away, feeling a bit peeved.

Hearing this, Shen Lingxing didn’t dare to laugh anymore. He held Mi Jing’s hand, walked towards the bus stop across the road, and said softly, "Don’t be mad, it was my fault."

"How were you wrong?" Mi Jing pretended to be angry, pulling a stern face and raising her voice.

"What do you think?"

"I’m the one asking you, and you ask me back?" Mi Jing complained unhappily.

"You’re my boss, so of course, I have to listen to everything you say." Shen Lingxing firmly held Mi Jing’s hand and said.

"Hmph, smooth talker." Mi Jing snorted coldly, trying to look indifferent, but couldn’t help reveal a happy smile.

On the street, they held hands as they crossed the zebra crossing. Like any ordinary couple, they often teased each other, chatting and laughing, love overflowing silently.

"Why did you suddenly want to take the bus today?" Such a humble activity didn’t quite fit Shen Lingxing’s identity, so Mi Jing couldn’t help but ask out of curiosity.

"It’s inconvenient to drive to the market." The bus stop had only the two of them. Shen Lingxing wore a simple-style shirt, but still looked remarkably handsome. At this moment, he casually leaned against the advertising column, looking down at Mi Jing as he spoke.

Would it really be inconvenient to drive?

Mi Jing frowned slightly, then said, "Actually, it’s quite convenient. There are parking spots near the market, and at this time, it usually isn’t too crowded, so we should be able to find a spot."

"You don’t want to take the bus?" Shen Lingxing glanced at the bus stop sign, then asked.

"No..." As she spoke, Mi Jing suddenly remembered something she had said a long time ago: Taking the bus can be so romantic!

At that time, she was sitting in the living room watching a Korean drama, and feeling touched, she casually remarked to Shen Lingxing, who was sitting beside her: We should take the bus together sometime when we have the time.

She just said it casually and almost forgot about it herself, but he had kept it in mind all along.

"The bus is here."

As Mi Jing was lost in her memories, a green bus slowly approached. Just as she came back to her senses, Shen Lingxing took hold of her hand again and led her onto the bus.

Beep—

They paused beside the fare box. Shen Lingxing showed that he was well-prepared by calmly pulling out a bus card from his pocket. He swiped it twice, then handed the card to Mi Jing, and said: "Keep the card."

Mi Jing held the card in her hand, looked at Shen Lingxing, and said nothing.

Having heard from her grandmother that Shen Lingxing had worked part-time jobs since he was young, it didn’t surprise Mi Jing to see him knowing how to take the bus.

The bus was somewhat crowded with almost all the seats taken, except for one empty spot at the very back.

"Let’s stand." Shen Lingxing held Mi Jing and started towards the back, but Mi Jing suddenly tugged at him, looking up and smiling sweetly at him.

"Okay." Shen Lingxing responded softly, then turned around and grasped the handrail, standing solidly next to Mi Jing like a strong tree.

Being tall is impressive!

Due to their height difference, Mi Jing was used to looking up at Shen Lingxing, but seeing how he behaved differently from others still left her feeling amazed!

He smells so good!

Mi Jing grinned, taking deep breaths, enjoying the refreshing and pleasant scent that was uniquely Shen Lingxing’s.

"What are you thinking about?" Whenever he saw the blissful and entranced expression Mi Jing wore, Shen Lingxing couldn’t help but want to know her thoughts, and this time was no exception.

"Nothing. I just feel really happy." Mi Jing looked up, her eyes filled with happiness.

Hearing this, Shen Lingxing smiled, then raised his hand and habitually patted Mi Jing’s head.

I’m really more and more infatuated with him, such a hopeless romantic.

Mi Jing stared at Shen Lingxing’s chest, thinking to herself.

At any moment, she always found him handsome; whatever he did for her, she felt easily moved and immensely pleased. This feeling, she knew, was all because of love.

"Jinxiu Market is next. Passengers who need to get off, please get ready."

Suddenly, the bus’s broadcast announced the next stop, snapping Mi Jing out of her reverie. She murmured, "So soon?"